Chapter 125 Chaos, Acting Like a Coquettish Person

The teacup was placed on the table and the call ended at the appropriate time.

The office returned to silence. After Chen Jingyuan put down his phone, he gently stretched out his arms to bring her to him and asked her in a low voice, "Want to work overtime with me?"

Liang Weining blushed.

Shake your head, sorry.

"I plan to go eat hotpot with my colleagues. I'll accompany you when you're free." She is very good at making promises.

The little girl thought he would be unhappy.

After all, they have been too busy recently, and the frequency of their dates has visibly decreased.

One-sided guilt.

Because most of the time, the problem is her.

There was even one time when the person had already gotten into the boss's car, but suddenly received a call and had to take the elevator back to the company to prepare and package the qualification catalog and distribute it to dealers to participate in offline bidding.

I couldn't persuade her, so I temporarily changed the dinner from a high-end restaurant to a private dining delivery.

In Mr. Chen's opinion, these are minor tasks, but Liang Weining does them herself and never slacks off. She feels that when you go to the grassroots level, you should behave like a grassroots person.

As a result, within a month of joining the marketing department, she became the busiest person in the department. As she became more and more busy, everyone saw how busy she was, and gradually, they began to accept Secretary Liang's status as an imperial envoy with a normal mentality.

From discussing it privately in the past to occasionally passing by and jokingly asking her if she needs help and whether they can assist in punishing evil, the colleagues are frank and the atmosphere is harmonious.

After forty-five days, what I gained was not only business skills, but also a strengthened character, and so much more.

Chen Jingyuan had expected that she would devote herself wholeheartedly, but when the day really came, his deep emotions became complicated.

He made half the choice for her on this road, and it would be very hard for her to continue walking on it.

But the little girl enjoyed it and had the determination not to turn back until she hit the wall.

All he has to do is provide a safe haven and escort them throughout the journey.

Protect it, so that you won't get hurt. That way, you won't lose the original intention when you made the decision.

Mr. Chen's original intention was actually much simpler and purer than Liang Weining thought.

But she didn't understand it at the moment.

After eating hotpot that night, we returned to Xiangyue Mansion at nine o'clock in the evening.

She received a private message from Xu Zhou, asking her to forward an overseas email in the name of the board of directors. The content involved the headquarters, so it was not convenient for it to go through Shang An's hands.

Liang Weining typed: [Are you done? ]

Two minutes later, the other party replied.

[Just after coming down from the drinking party, Mr. Meng called and I had to go to Guomao temporarily.]

It means that the gentleman will be busy until very late.

Turn off the phone, go to the study, turn on the computer, receive emails, and then edit and send them.

I casually glanced at the file name and saw it starting with PMC. It should be a personnel transfer letter from the New York branch.

No wonder.

This email is indeed not suitable for Shangan mailbox.

After finishing everything, I took my pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Halfway through the shower, I couldn't help but think of my period playing hide-and-seek with me. It was strange, why did it run away from home?

Gynecologists often say that if your menstrual period has always been regular but suddenly becomes irregular recently, it is most likely a warning from the body.

The more he thought about it, the more bizarre it became. He quickened his pace to wash, apply skin care products, then went to bed and searched on his phone.

Halfway through the search, a video popped up from my best friend.

connected.

Seeing that she looked melancholy, I asked her what happened?

She said her period was delayed for five days.

Gu Yunzhen smiled after hearing this: "It's normal for this thing to mess up occasionally. Don't be too anxious. Relax and wait. It will come."

"What if he doesn't come?" the girl asked.

Not coming
I'm afraid I'll have to go to the hospital.

Liang Weining is somewhat afraid of doctors, especially the needles of infusion devices. She was sick when she was a child, and the nurse at that time was not good at it, which left a deep trauma on her.

Naturally, the focus turns to disease.

I didn't think about anything else.

However, when Gu Yunzhen was comforting her, she casually mentioned, "Absent menstruation does not necessarily mean that you are sick. There is also the possibility of being infected."

What trick?

Please forgive Liang Weining for his brain short circuit, it was the first time he heard such unfamiliar words.

However, the next moment, amidst her best friend's strange silence, she reacted.

There was no legitimate panic. On the surface, it seemed that they were too calm.

But only Liang Weining knew that at this moment her heartbeat was getting out of control little by little at a subtle speed.

After a while, she found her voice again, "Even if we take safety measures, there will still be accidents."

Two seconds of silence.

“Let’s test it first to be on the safe side,” suggested my bestie.

After all, it's only been five days, and according to common sense, the probability is not high.

I spoke too quickly just now and scared the kid.

Before hanging up the video, Gu Yunzhen said: "There is a probability of a few tenths of a percent. You won't be that lucky. Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Besides, she firmly believed that Mr. Chen would take responsibility.

At ten o'clock in the evening, I placed an order at an online pharmacy and sat alone on the sofa in the living room, waiting for the property manager to deliver the express to my door.

It’s hard to describe this feeling.

Confusion, chaos, anxiety, and finally calmness.

So much so that even when I think back on it many years later, it is still unforgettable.

After about fifteen minutes, I saw on the map that the rider had arrived at the east gate of Xiangyue Mansion. The housekeeper should come upstairs within five minutes.

Another long wait.

Finally, the cell phone on the coffee table rang, and the caller ID showed the number starting with the Property Management Department's number.

While answering the call, he walked towards the entrance. After opening the door, a tall and noble figure came into view.

Mr. Chen.

A few steps behind him, the housekeeper, holding a courier bag, was greeting the man respectfully.

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Just, what a coincidence.

"Ms. Liang, this is your belonging, please keep it."

The other party handed the thing over, Liang Weining reached out to take it and said "thank you".

After nodding to the two of them, the butler left.

His eyes swept across the courier bag, Chen Jingyuan took her in his arms and walked in, asking in a low voice, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

The packaging has the word "drugstore" printed on it, so it can't be hidden.

The little girl swallowed and said she had a slight cold.

"Are you hungry? I'll get you some porridge." He changed the subject.

She didn't notice and inadvertently used honorifics again.

Instinctive tension.

Even though he noticed something, Chen Jingyuan did not show any obvious abnormality. He raised his hand to loosen his tie, unbuttoned his collar, and walked towards the living room.

The little girl sat on his lap, and the bag of "medicine" was clearly placed on the coffee table.

Ask again, "Would you like some porridge?"

Her voice was soft, and she couldn't bear to refuse.

Chen Jingyuan put one arm around her waist, his body leaning against the sofa, warm and relaxed, his eyes fixed on the girl, dark and deep to the point of being unfathomable.

Being stared at like this, Liang Weining had a feeling that he would be exposed sooner or later.

So, I took the initiative to explain, "My period didn't come. I forgot to tell you last time."

Observe his reaction.

no change.

"I don't think it's normal, so—" Liang Weining paused, looked at the medicine bag on the coffee table, and said vaguely, "So I bought some medicine to take care of myself."

After all, he is a coward.

I just hope that I can find the answer to this question first.

Every word that came out of her mouth was half true and half false.

Chen Jingyuan listened quietly, a light laugh escaped from his throat, he reached out and touched the girl's earlobe which was burning from lying, and said softly: "It's a health issue and you should pay attention to it. I'll take you to the hospital."

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hospital.

"It's too late. Let's do it another day." Liang Weining subconsciously straightened his back and said stiffly.

Without chatting with her, I saw the man picked up his phone and was about to call the driver.

Xinxiang suddenly threw herself into his arms.

The girl hugged his neck softly, rested her head on his shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Let's not go to the hospital, okay~"